Holding hands with a dead man Today I'm testing out my wingspan It's not the first time, I guess I won't learn Smells like gold and tastes like sunburn I can't deny I'm really missing home (Missing home) And our last goodbye Left my fingers cold So I reach up high Before I swoop down low But it's hard to fly When you're skull and bones The sun comes up but my soul's been sold Full of regret and I've lost control I wonder will I feel it when I'm fucked and I'm old The build up inside with truth untold Your sweetness Left me speechless I'm in pieces (I'm in pieces) I can't deny I'm really missing home And our last goodbye Left my fingers cold So I reach up high Before I swoop down low But it's hard to fly When you're skull and bones